Sunday, February 10, 2008

Juicy mandarin orange cake

I've had a fairly blissful weekend all in all. I had zero plans which always feels like a total luxury. I woke up on Saturday and took myself off to The Wallace Collection. I've always wanted to visit this wonderful museum and I am really glad I finally made the effort to go - the collection of pictures is quite staggering and all displayed in such a marvellous setting. The courtyard restaurant is lovely (although fiendishly expensive) and it was all too easy to while away the morning there. The evening was spent with one of my oldest and very best girlfriends putting the world (...read men) to rights over a Thai takeaway and a bottle of wine. Today, I met up with another friend and went to the Colombia Road flower market. I can't believe that I have never been before - such an array of wonderful flower stalls and great little shops selling everything from garden pots to paintings to artisan jewellery to baby cupcakes.

On return home this afternoon, I noticed the fruitbowl which was overflowing with mandarins. My weekly veg box has been rather heavy to citrus fruit (it is seasonal, after all) and I can't quite eat the double dose of mandarins fast enough. I decided that the best solution would be to bake a cake (...isn't that the best solution to everything?) and so set about concocting a mandarin cake. I decided to base it exactly on the lemon drizzle cake I make from time to time, simply substituting the lemons or mandarins. I'm pretty pleased with the result - obviously the cake is quite a bit sweeter than the lemon variant, but it it gorgously juicy and the flavour is divine (...presuming you like mandarins, that is). Possibly, it is more of a pudding-type cake than an tea-time cake, but I'll leave that up to you to decide...Juicy mandarin cake

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Who Am I?

Good food and wine are my greatest indulgence. I am never happier than when pottering in the kitchen, cooking up a storm for a crowd. Food shopping excites me more than clothes shopping. I take cookery books to bed. I dream about freshly-caught mackerel. I hang out at farmers' markets. I think you're getting the picture.